I must be tripping the hollow of the hollowest points to my glock boy yellow jackets put a hole in ya chest and one right through that cailivar vest in the night you hear voices cry out oh lord can ya please save me now you say you seen the lights roll up on ya put one in ya head and say goodnight partner guess im the one who turned out the lights put ya to bed kill me in dead rights you a killer better kill me tonight i kill you your just anotha nigga caught up in da hype so hope you sleep tight get ya mind right so you can live another day out here in da city street lights peace my baby baby you are the one you are da maybe maybe one more smoke on the B and you thought you could be me yeah (slow) why ya dreamin, visions of my life concealing the door of my demons that drags me down in time and leaving me reveiling the scars to find all my tell tell signs look at me look at me in disgrace tell me the truth be loyal and you will come to your fate visions of death see you will have felt a kiss by this velvet sun and let it all go.when the final days will come and you can reminise this PAIN